Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

Tiger, Luke's right-hand man, couldn't hide the worry from his voice as he spoke to Josefina, "I can't reach Livia. She was at the auction bidding on some herbs, and we've been in touch the whole time. But now, she's just gone silent."

Josefina's face darkened with concern, "Have you sent someone to check on her?"

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Josefina felt frantic, wishing she could be there with them.

"You should stay put for now. We'll handle the recon. If you leave Westwood, there might be a bigger mess. Better you stay and keep things running here."

Josefina gripped her smartphone tightly in hand, her brows furrowing, and in a hushed tone, she said, "I understand. Stay safe. I'll send backup to meet up with you."

"Thanks, Ms. Josefina," Tiger said before they ended the call.

No sooner had Josefina hung up than another call came through from Luke.

"Ms. Josefina, I'm feeling better now. I should go look for Livia," said Luke, restless and worried.

You just focus on getting better. Livia's got more lives than a cat. She'll be fine." After soothing

sensing the shift in Josefina's mood, held her close, his eyes filled with concern, "What's happened?" Josefina clung to Oliver's arm, looking into his eyes with

raced to a possible romantic entanglement. What man could leave Josefina

"It's

over Oliver, replacing his worry with resolve, "Where did she go missing? Tell me the place, maybe I

extensive connections, Josefina thought that Oliver might indeed be of assistance. "It's Westsand Isle," Josefina

auction. "Livia went to Westsand Isle for the auction, right?" he surmised. "I know people over there,

looked up

stroked her nose, "Silly

off guard, Josefina's eyes softened, making Oliver's desire surge. "Don't tempt

Oliver away, stepping out of his embrace as he took out his phone to send messages, a

the two sharing an intimate moment. In the play of light and shadow, their gaze seemed to weave together, intense and intimate. Frustrated, Lena deleted the photo. She had been hoping to catch an unflattering shot of Josefina to send to that person. Damn it, every picture she took was too

find herself

you mean to scare me like

the whole time. You just didn't notice. You were busy taking pictures of Ms. Josefina,

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